| «You love to hear the story»
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| «How it all, how it all, got started, got started»
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| Start it off, start it off, start it off
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| «Back when, back when, back when, back when
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| Back when, back when, back when, back when»
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| The ill reminisce and think about the fly days
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| Nothing like them 80s summer NY days
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| Hop on the NB5 days
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| Mopeds, Pro Keds, city split five ways
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| How it all started, fifth floor apartment
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| A jigsaw puzzle aerial view of the projects
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| A kid saw struggle, buried a few of his partners
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| Now I chill in resorts, enjoying massages
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| Check out the oracle bred from city housing
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| Nas, I arise the dead by thousands
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| I remember seeing Shan chilling near his Audi
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| Hollis Ave, Run and them, but I proudly
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| Put a poster up of Shan and Marley, that was art, kid
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| You love to hear the story how it started
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| The bubbly I’m pouring wasn’t popped yet
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| Before there was a audience to watch us I assure you, there was a process
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| To call them fake today is hate, real niggas extinct
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| Pac left me inside a rap world with niggas that wink
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| At other rappers, undercover niggas spit every way
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| Won’t be surprised if all their rides have federal plates
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| Let alone their wardrobes and Studio 4 flow
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| It was real when I appeared, it would’ve been some jaws broke
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| Nas, my real name, stage name, same thing
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| How could you let these lames claim king? |
| I’m so ashamed, man
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| I light a L for Vernon, for niggas who would burn in Hell
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| For Vernon; |
| 10th Street, 12th Street, Nightmare on Elm Street
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| Pimps creep, delve deep inside the editorials
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| Of the ghetto queens, kings, stories true
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| Who possesses the testicular fortitude
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| To blow away myths that’s a hindrance to all of you?
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| You blame your own shortcomings on sex and race
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| The mafia, homosexuals and all the Jews
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| It’s hogwash point of views, stereotypical
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| Anti-Semitic like the foul words Gibson spewed
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| And it’s pathetic
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| , I don’t get the credit I deserve
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| That’s why I hate doing interviews
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| But I don’t sweat it, study long, study raw
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| My man Dion said «Nas over-think the songs he writing»
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| I’m not a wack performer standing near a corny hype man
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| I got the Donism
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| , I’m here to enlighten |